The art of robbed This is how we do style boy You know what I'm
R.I.P B.I.G, R.I.P P A C, R.I.P niggas wanna OD Aiyyo, the line is I'ma crook with a deal If my record don't sell rob and steal You better recognize I'm straight from the street These niggaz startin' to look like somethin' to eat snatch Kim and tell Puff, "You wanna see her again?" Get ass down to the nearest ATM I dreams of fuckin' an' R 'n' B, bitch
And I'll wake up early and bounce with all your When I apply pressure, son it ain't funny I'm about to stick Bobby for of that Whitney money Brian McKnight, I can get that nigga Keith sweatin' starin' down the barrel from my nine Since these Harlem niggaz seem to all be fam I put the gun to Cardan him, "Tell your man Mason Betha, haha, up of that watch now I mean now"
The only excuse for being broke is bein' in An entertainer can't bail if he broke as hell I'd rob ODB but be a waste of time Probably have to clap him, run and the nine I'd Fox in the drop for four blocks Plottin' to juice her for that Kurupt copped Jigga just sold like 4 mil? He got somethin' to live for Don't no nigga puttin' four through that Bentley Coupe door man handle Mariah like, "Bitch, get on the ground"
You with Tommy no more who gonna protect you now? I skeamin' on Tone and Poke since they found me Steve know not to wear platinum shit around me I'm a klepto nah for real son I'm I'm to stick Slick Rick for all that old school shit Right now I'm bent and when I get like I don't think to make Stevie J take off that tight ass mink I'll rob Pun without a gun snatch his then run This nigga 400 pounds, how he gon catch me son?
ain't serious Being broke can you delirious So we rob and steal, so our can be bigger 50 Cent how it feel to rob and nigga?
This serious Being broke can you delirious So we rob and steal, so our can be bigger 50 Cent how it to rob and industry nigga?
I'll catch P and Silk The Shocker right after the And Will Smith and Jada ass down in Run up on Timberland and Missy the Like you gimme the and you put the hot dog down I it out Been robbin' Joe before why his ass Don't wanna be a playa no Mad at you I'm J.D., fuck you, pay me
Had Da Brat with 'em, had his gat with him DMX wanna get down you tell homey I'm on that shit, I do my dirt all by my lonely I should rob man, his shit did well I wanna stick TQ but his shit sell I hit the studios, take and leave Catch Rae Ghost and RZA for them ass rings Tell Sticky gimme the before I empty three
I'll beat your ass like that boy on MTV Cannibus wanna battle while I'm them up Nigga get capped coroners 'em up Heavy tried to hide his shit, try to stall ya He said, "Why you robbin' me I got nuttin' but for ya" Caught Juvenile for his Cash Money Told him I want it all he said, "Even my teeth?" I caught Blackstreet on a street in a black jeep
One at a time get out and take off shine Did you ever think that you would be this Did you ever think that you would have these Did you ever that I'd flash the nine? And walk off with your like it's mine? I'ma stickin' niggas until I'm livid rob Boys II Men like I'm Michael Bivins
Catch Tyson for half that cash like Givens I'm hungry for I'm 'bout to stick Mister C That nigga still eatin' off first LP I had Busta and the whole on the floor He asked me if I had enuff I him, "Gimme some more" Is you feelin' this? wait for the sequel I get Kirk Franklin for robbin' Gods People
This serious broke can make you delirious So we rob and steal, so our ones can be 50 Cent how it to rob and industry nigga?
This ain't broke can make you delirious So we rob and steal, so our can be bigger 50 Cent how it to rob and industry nigga?
For real, yo, you what I'm sayin'? Niggas got to get stuck up that's just how it goes It don't if you an industry nigga or a regular nigga It don't matter, if you got it and I it I want it 50 ain't fuckin' around
Masters ain't fuckin' around Crazy Cat ain't around The Madd Rapper ain't fuckin' So watch backs, watch your pocket book, watch your pockets Watch everybody on the train, watch on the bus 'Cuz we gonna get you whether you it or not